Mewla hops down from the gecko, going to Aladar and checking his injuries, careful not to just the slime with her bare hands. "The draining isn't that great and I can only cast the spell to restore your strength once right now. Considering this creature can apparently sap strength with each tentacle strike, I'd suggest waiting until we can get away before trying to restore what little you've lost." She cannot see the Roper as clearly as the others can, but can smell it's breath, which smells of rot and dead meat. But the smell isn't fresh, this thing hasn't eaten in a while. "We might want to just flee, how interested in our stories will it be when it gets hungry?"

Spoiler: Koma's perception
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Koma spots the creatures tendrils slithering across the ground, moving slowly towards the group but pausing when Edge is storytelling.